Stripping away the rose colored glasses of denial concerning my reality. Getting in touch with truth. Reaching out to others in empathy concerning their reality and their walk to truth.
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Here... on the beach... I rest from ocean's waves.
All the noisy people have left and I can sleep... Zzz.
Hey! ... who's that touching my little arm? Number 3 of 5?
What? ... where are you taking me, I'm sleeping can't you see?
Uh-oh, uh-oh, I'm flying through the air!!
The kid thinks I'm a Frisbee; come back and get your kid!!!
Way over here... still upon the beach... the waves a little closer.
Yet life is good and all my arms are here...(yawn) time to go to sleep... Zzz.
Thursday, October 20, 2011
I got nothing. It's a blank page tonight, and we're hoping to find my ink tomorrow.
Life has been like a sound stage and I have no clue what 'exit right' means. Did I tell you, I got nothing?
Count 'em; I got 47 billion brain cells waiting to be used... but the pilot light went out about a week back... and I got nothing!!
On my digital camera there are new photos of the torture we're putting the yard through. If “a picture is worth a thousand words,” that'll be one super blog, huh? But I'm tuckerd out; developing muscles I was never meant to have, I'm pretty sure.
And~ I said all of that to say this: I got nothing.